Pretty unhygienic
Eating alone in the University Canteen became a habit after one whole year. Once I sat with the regular Thali which used to cost Rs7 at my time in 2002. Money was the only thing that made students eat there, nothing else was there in the food except that. There were many subtends who knew this but ate there because of the low price. Other places had Rs10 per plate Daal and Rs1 Per Roti.
One day I saw their dish cleaning process. The process was very short. I think I should discuss it with you. One guy used to collect the plates from the table and bring them to a dirty place. There was one bucket of water, one guy standing there, he used to dip 5 or 6 plates in the bucket and threw it to the other guy, the other guy used to wipe those plates with a dirty cloths, white was the original color of the cloth but it was black now. Now those plates were ready for the next serving.
I never wanted to know their cooking process. That was enough for me. I never went there, ok, I did go there but I took packaged stuff and that too without plates. maybe that’s the reason of my Ureter Stone Problem
Celebration ends with 1 Dead and 13 Injured
Wish you a very happy Holi, Holi is a festival of colors and I hope you all enjoyed it. But, wait, why few people forget how to celebrate, they fill themselves with Liquor and thats what a local driver did here in Dharchula.
The passenger MAX Jeep, which had 14 people in it was out of control at a bridge and fell into the 100 feet narrow ditch. the driver, who was drunk, died on the spot, two were serious and were sent to ICU and other 11 were injured.
the biggest loss is loss of life, the driver might not have felt the pain while dying as he was drunk but think about his family who lived on his income.
Dharchula
Well, Dharchula, is in Dist Pithoragarh, in Uttrakhand state of India. This is not my native place, but my father is Posted here, in NHPC,
10 years ago we were in Chamba District, in Himachal Pradesh, 5 years ago we were in Kishtwar, in Dist Doda, which is in J&K.
and Currently here, in Dharchula.
Its a place near Nepal Border (I even go for a walk in Nepal, every evening)
The River is Called Kaali Nadi (Black River) which is counted as a border between India and Nepal. I took this Picture from India.
So the other Mountain is in Nepal.
Even the Roads are very dangerous, very small, steep and narrow. If any vehicle from the opposite side crosses, the other vehicle stops to let it go.
and believe me, you need to follow all the traffic rules, and if you wont, you’ll risk you life.
Here is a view of the Colony, where I live, Looks so beautiful, clean and peaceful.
This is the Google Earth Image of the Colony and the circled area is my Home.
This Colony has been build on a Dormant Volcano. Which is believe to be quite from 200 years.
Painful Days
Last few days were really very painful days for me. Well, not emotionally but literally. few days ago I had a severe pain in stomach. people around me thought its another excuse for not doing anything, really disgusts me.
I took it seriously after two painful nights and went to the doctor.
This is the report of my Ultra Sound of the Abdomen which says…
Kidneys are normal is size, shape, position, outline and echogenecity. Parenchymal thickness is normal and the cortico-medullary differentiation is maintained. renal sinus echo-complex is normal on the left side with no evidence of calyceal dilatation or calculus is seen. Mild aegree of pelvo-caliectasis is seen on the right side due to obstruction caused by an echogenic focus measuring 5.4mm and casting distal acoustic shadowing in the upper third of the ureter. The mildly dilated ureter in the upper third.
Ok, Cut the crap. In Simple Present tense,
I’ve got Stone in my f*****g Stomach and it pains like hell.
I know people don’t die with stone but I still need some sympathy. It’s a bloody 5.4mm stone and I have to Pee it out. Hope you guys can imagine the pain.
What a Girl Wants
He: So… we are meeting?
She: when?
He: This Sunday! Come on, you forgot?
She: Well, Sorry I forgot to tell you, my team is meeting for lunch this Sunday. Sorry can’t come, we’ll me next Sunday please.
He: hey, that’s not fair, let meet Saturday. You get two offs in a week na?
She: yes, but we have got Back to back shift, I will come home to change, take some rest then will leave for office again.
He: back to back? Why you like to hangout in office so much that you are going to office even on week offs?
She: Honey! It’s for our team, we are running behind our target, need to cover up few extra hours or we won’t get our incentives. Please understand. I promise next Sunday.
He: Ok, (what else I can say)
Next week. I am calling her again on Saturday morning to remind her for our date!
He: What takes you so long to answer?
She: Arey, I was sleeping just came from office. Back to back shift again.
Me: Now what? Are you guys still behind?
She: Nah! Bonanza going on, we are getting Rs100 Shoppers Stop Shopping vouchers for every extra hour.
Me: Haha, Rs 100 Shoppers Stop vouchers per hours! You will have to work 10 hours for a 100ml perfume bottle.
She: so what! I’ll do extra hours tomorrow also. 8 hours today and 8 hours tomorrow. Do the maths now.
He: Tomorrow? You mean Sunday? Hey that not fair, we were suppose to meet tomorrow, I mean on Sunday.
She: please understand.
He: Ok, meet me for an hour and I’ll gift it to you. Fine?
She: Ok fine! What time we are meeting?
This works everywhere. In every caste, creed, region. My guarantee.
Happy Valentines Day
Hi, this is Zainab
Hello dear readers,
My name is Zainab Siddiqui. I was born in 2002. I am Asif Bhai’s causin sister. As you all know that Asif Bhai is a professional blogger, he don’t get much time for his personal blog. So he requested me to guest post on his blog.
There is one more thing that is making him quite busy these days, that is, he is in love with someone. yeah with a girl to be more specific, but I won’t tell you her name, its a secret.
Ok, I’ll tell you the name, but at the end of the post. this is a deal between you and me. so be fair and don’t scroll down without reading the whole post.
Let’s talk about Asif bhai, he is a good guy. ok, let me use ‘great’ instead of ‘good’ I’ll get to chocolates for saying that.
This is my little brother Hasan. he is trying to scare you, don’t worry he does that all the time. that is why I call him Vini, and he calls me Awsword. In case if you don’t know, Vini and Awsword are two cartoon characters. We love them.
This is hasan playing Guitar, the photo was clicked by Asif Bhai when he came to visit us at our house. He gave him few tips on how to play guitar. Boys i tell you, huh! if you think only hasan can play guitar, you are mistaken, because I was watching everything when Asif Bhai was teaching Hasan about guitar. And now,
Even I can play guitar. presenting Zainab the Rockstar.
I also did a commercial for All Out Mosquito Liquidator, Directed by Asif Bhai. And I am still waiting for my Payment ( Chocolates). Someone please remind him about our contract of 5 Dairy Milk Chocolates
and my brother Hasan is also a good boy, he helps Abbu in the office. that too without any salary.
We are two great kids, we do our homework, we never crying rolling on the floor and we never fight with each other.
Ok, I lied about the last one, but it’s him who starts fighting, I just end it. As he is younger to me, he always gets the benefit of doubt.
But I love him, he is the only brother I have after all, and he is so cute. don’t tell him I said that.
This is my Family, I hope you can figure out who my Ammi and Abbu are in the photo. Asif Bhai clicked this photo when we were going to a wedding ceremony.
Asif Bhai is doing his MBA, and when He will be done with his studies, He will get married. I will invite all my friends. I have already started designing the card and have started making the invitation list, I will invite Ibra, my best friend.
We all know who the Groom is but We don’t know who the Bride will be. maybe with the girl I was talking about.
Ok, I’ll keep my promise and tell you her name.
Her name is Lata Mangeshkar. This is what Asif Bhai have told me, It’s a secret so don’t tell anyone.
Ok, thats all I had to say. I’ll take a leave now, I had a word with Asif Bhai about writing on his blog on a regular basis until I have my own blog. He agreed to it only if the reader of this blog like it, please comment below if you want me to write.
Tanhaai Aur Tum
I write this not because I am a failed writer, I write this not for others. But it’s a craving on the inner part of me. I get satisfaction by doing this, by writing down and typing up. It makes me feel good. I don’t plan to be a writer and I don’t want it. A writer has a responsibility, a duty, he can write whenever he want and that is why he is called professional. I write with an inspiration, or for the craving. I hope you understand this and don’t expect me to be a responsible writer entertaining you with my words.
Tanhaayi Mein Tum Hi Nazar Ate Ho,
Bheed Mein Tum Hi Nazar Ate Ho,
Sannaton Mein Tum Hi Nazar Ate Ho,
Aur Shor Mein Bhi Tum Hi Nazar Ate Ho.
Kuch Dino Se Aisa Bhi Ho Raha Hai Ki,
Mujhme Bhi Tum Nazar Ate Ho,
Aur Kisi Aur Mein Bhi Tum Hi Nazar Ate Ho........
Tanhai aur Tum, hain toh alag alag per mujhe dono ki zaroorat ek saath padti hai, Tum pass rehte ho toh tanhaai ki zaroorat, aur jab tanhaai hoti hai toh tumhe yaad kerta hoon. Ise Aadat bhi keh sakte ho aur majboori bhi, kyoki mere liye dono mein zyada fark nahi hai.
PS: This post is the continuation of another post I wrote few day ago called a Piece of Shayari
Something That I Want To Change About Me
Photo Credit: Cathy Empey
When I was Small, I mean like the one in the picture, I am always told that I was little different from other infants, I did not Cry all the time, I was so very nice to take care of. I grew up with the same thing, I am as decent as I was born.
I think this is the only thing that has remain within me. Everything else is no more like that, Yes, stupid to think these things but I was just wondering this, why do I always have to be like that, I see aggressive people everyday, I see people fighting over small issues, even my close ones, but, why they expect me to surrender every time, just because I am on a Calm Mode most of the time I am supposed to remain calm and listen to every Bullshit that has been feed by people around me.
I ask you, how would you react if someone, ok not someone but people who know you, compare you with the best people on earth. why do they compare you with best people. In this competitive world, being a satisfied person is not a good thing, but why I love to feel like that, I don't like competing with people, I have got just 100 years to live, and I think 99% of the people on this earth die under the age of 100. Cant I be satisfied and enjoy the rest of the years of my life. If this is not it, why I was Taught that Poem in School about being satisfied and to be satisfied is a good thing.
Believe me, it’s not that I don’t know how to be aggressive or how to fight over small issues, I can also be aggressive, I am aggressive at times, But, I don’t like to be, this is an inbuilt thing. knowing this fact, people try to take advantage of it and if I deny, they feed me all the psychological crap, all the emotional stuff. knowing that I’ll melt over and surrender.
So, i want to change the thing which has remain the same since I was born, being decent doesn’t work anymore. not for me, not for anyone else.
Make Money With Twitter
I am writing this post for people who are already on twitter, (and if you are not create one for free).
Well, twitter is in news every now and then, twitter is actually a micro-blogging platform, which lets you publish one liners, it has a limit of publishing 140 characters only. Almost every blogger is using twitter, and it has become much more than a micro-blogging platform. People find it easy to tweet as it is less time consuming and it is lot more easier to publish your tweets.
Many celebrities and politicians are using twitter to connect with their fans/followers respectively. It is famous throughout the world.
Many people who have got a larger number of followers, have started making money by tweeting sponsored products/services. For example: a celebrity who has around 100,000 followers on twitter, tweets about a product he is trying his hands on, a majority of his followers would want to try the same product. This would not come as a surprise if the celebrity has been paid for tweeting about the product. He might have been paid $1000 or so.
In the same way, if you have a big number of followers on twitter, you can also get paid you tweeting. Sponsored Tweets is a service that can get you advertisers. There is a condition to get advertisers, you twitter account should be six month old. with a minimum of 100 followers. you might not get paid $1000 for a tweet, but you will definitely get paid something.
PS: For those who have landed on my blog for the first time, I am a Full Time Blogger that means I make full time living fro my online activities, like Facebook, Twitter and Blogging.
A Piece of Shayari
Just to let people know that I know little bit of Shayari too. I am writing down few lines, well, they are not mine, but I don’t know the Author, anyone knows about him, please mention it in the comment section and you win a thank you from me.
Main Tumhara Ghar Hameshan Roshni Se Jagmagaunga,
Diye Khaamosh Ho Jayenge Toh Mai Dil Jalaunga.
Tumhein Jis Din Yaqee Ho Jaye Mujh Mein Khoobiyaan Bhi Hain,
Mujhe Awaaz Dedena, Main Wapis Laut Aunga.
Kyoki Dil Dukhaker, Rula Ker Ya Aazmaaker Chorna
Hamne Seekhaa Hi Nahi Apna Bana Ker Chorna
Taaki Duniaa Yeh Na Samjhe, Humme Doori Ho Gayi,
Saath Jab Bhi Chorna, Muskura Ker Chorna
The above lines, when said in a situation with a good pronunciation, will help in a healthy communication, but sometimes it depends on the observation of the opposition other party. 
